Carmen grasped for her phone, but Will held it outside of her reach.
"What the hell Will! Stop messing around!"
Will didn't want to give the phone back. He had seen what it was capable of. Carmen's figure was a proof of that. He figured he could use the phone to calm her down. He managed to pin her to the wall with just one arm. It was harsh, but necessary. He had his other hand free to navigate the phone.
"A 22 year old mom is trying to get her phone back from her boyfriend."
He started by repeatedly tapping backspace. Suddenly, Carmen pushed against him. His finger slipped. Instead of backspace, he pressed enter. Accidentally he had created a new sentence. It was "A 22 year old mom is trying to get her phone back from her boy."
Will barely managed to read the sentence before he felt his word spin. Disoriented, he found himself sitting at the bathroom floor. No longer was he struggling with Carmen. Did he still have the phone? He felt his hand gripping around it. At least he hadn't lost it. Though, it felt awfully large in his hands. He looked to see if it was the normal phone. There he saw the phone. It looked just as before, but his hands looked small and tubby. What had happened?
"Give mommy's phone back!"
Will looked up to see a massive-looking Carmen. She bent down for the phone. Will didn't want to let go. He gripped as tight as he could manage, but she easily yanked it out of his hands. She then put the phone into her purse.
Carmen picked up Will. Being raised up above the sink, he got a first look of himself in the mirror. There he could see himself, a baby. Carmen was carrying him, she still looked the same, or the same as she did after Will first changed her. Will noted something about his own appearance. His head had some red fuzz, a similar color to Carmen's hair. It confirmed what he feared. Not only was he stuck as a baby, but Carmen was his mother at that, the Carmen who hated children. Even now, there didn't seem to much affection in Carmen's eyes. She just looked bored.
Will got an idea. He could try to communicate. He tried speaking, but he stumbled. He struggled to properly move his mouth. The sounds came out all wrong. All he managed was baby babble. As he struggled to speak, the babble continued to sound more and more distressed.
"What now?" Carmen seemed annoyed. "Are you hungry?"
She unbuttoned her top, and then pulled out a large fat boob. Will felt her it being pushed into his face, shutting him up. At his size, it was absolutely massive. Instinctively he started to suckle. Milk came out. He was freaked out at first, but it actually wasn't bad. It was in fact pretty good. Will didn't know if it was because he was a baby, but it tasted great.
Will had played with and suckled on Carmen's breasts before, but this was something different. He noted was how he wasn't aroused. Obviously, he was a baby and babies don't get aroused. Still, it was a weird experience. Carmen's body wasn't really exciting him anymore. It was easy to put up with Carmen's personality with how hot she was. Being her boyfriend was great, but being her son? The prospect scared him. Growing up again with Carmen as his mother would be horrible. He stopped suckling.
"You full?" Carmen muttered.
She placed him down. With Will at the bathroom floor, she started to redress herself.